Cassidy picked up the napkin. A recommendation and a street corner was plenty, and he had no plans to resort to armed theft as of yet. He would also plan to avoid getting a job as long as he could help it... although it wouldn't be the first time he'd had one, if it came to that.

And she was inviting him back to her place. Which was either an honest proposal to share drugs, or an invitation to sleep with her. Or both. Cassidy thought he'd keep that one in reserve. He had to start getting over Tulip sometime... but not just yet.

"All right," he said, his eyes flicking from the napkin to her as she passed, and just before she got out of earshot, he added a murmured: "...thanks."